Conquering alien worlds starts from the game

Rowell used to choose to be patient because he knew that letting him back down to avoid internal turmoil was the least costly way to ease internal conflicts.

He has thought about the way forward to prosper the church countless times. Although he failed to clear up the thick fog, at least one thing Lowell is very clear-the church surrounded by powerful enemies cannot withstand any internal friction.

It is not a difficult choice for Rowell to endure for the sake of the overall situation.

In the same way... for the overall situation of the Prosperity Church, in order to make the Prosperity Church go on a more correct path, a path that is more in line with the teachings of the Prosperity Goddess, Rowell made the decision not only to no longer tolerate, but even to go against the current, which is also a matter of course thing.

"You are the godson of His Majesty, Dimos. But you are also the royal family of the Principality of Shiga." Lowell looked directly at the sweating royal family members, and said word by word, "The Principality of Shiga is strong, and the Principality of Shiga is strong." The royal family is strong; the Principality of Shiga has fallen to the enemy, and the nobles can change their families, but the royal family will never be spared. I hope you will always keep this truth in mind."

Dimos trembled all over, looking at the ascetic monk in front of him in astonishment, horror, and disbelief, who no longer restrained and suppressed his aggressiveness.

However, Rowell no longer looked at him, and turned his gaze to Joyce Andre, who was equally astonished: "Paladin Andre, I will spare no effort to rectify the atmosphere in the Holy Land, so that the Prosperity Church will only obey Are you willing to follow the only will based on the teachings of the goddess?"

Joyce Andre almost instinctively knelt down to his old boss to take orders. Fortunately, he was not as shocked as Timos, and he still kept his mind. Before he knelt down, he said earnestly: "Friar, What kind of will do you want the prosperous church to follow, can you tell me?"

Brother Lowell smiled slightly and said, "Of course."

The ascetic who was still wearing a simple black robe stood up, turned to the west, pressed his hands on his chest, and solemnly said: "Alfred Lowell swears to the goddess of prosperity, I will give my all, guide The Prosperity Church is on the right track, and the whole body is united to implement the name of Prosperity: Wherever the Goddess of Prosperity blesses, believers, regardless of high or low, should keep their promises and contracts, and take sincerity and trustworthiness as virtues; all can obtain and preserve wealth through hard work fair treatment."

This not too lengthy oath is the result of Brother Lowell's two years of silently understanding and absorbing the ruling principles and policies of the undead consuls, as well as reading a lot of cultural works of other planes.

The diocese of the Prosperity Church should urge and even force the rulers to respond to and cooperate with the teachings of the Prosperity Goddess.

In the diocese of the prosperous church, everyone should abide by the contract, be honest and trustworthy, and not distinguish between high and low status—the unreasonable phenomenon that the law only restricts the common people but allows the nobles to trample on it must be eliminated.

In the diocese of the Prosperous Church, everyone should have the right to create and retain wealth through labor in a fair way, and those in power must not steal other people's wealth or monopolize the way to obtain wealth.

Only by achieving these two points can it be considered as truly in line with the teachings of the goddess of prosperity.

Those who destroy the teachings are the enemies of the church.

Joyce Andre has a good background, and was once a "decent person" who was ridiculed by Yang Qiu face to face.

But in the same way, Joyce Andre is also a pious paladin who has dedicated nearly a hundred years to the church; until the end of his life, until he is too weak to put on his armor and ride his horse, he will continue to Dedicate it.

This paladin may not be perfect enough to meet the "chivalry" perfection standard that the Chinese have glorified Westerners on Earth, but he is not a person who will be indifferent to "visible cries".

He has not reached the "height" of "the high-ranking people are unkind and regard the people as humble dogs", and he has not learned the "spirit" to consume other people's lives as pawns; The "ideal" of the grassroots priests and non-commissioned officers who firmly believes, he-also believes, firmly believes, and tries to practice truth, goodness and beauty.

Those who still believe in truth, goodness and beauty cannot fail to be moved by Brother Lowell's oath.

Joyce Andre, thrilled, thrilled, bloodied, got down on one knee, offering his allegiance to his former boss who had followed him for decades.

Seeing with his own eyes that Brother Lowell replaced the scepter with his finger and tapped twice on Andre's left and right shoulders, Earl Timothy's hand grasping the armrest of the sofa slowly trembled.

Brother Lowell still didn't look at Timos, smiled and said a few words to Andre, and then took Andre out to meet other holy priests and officers.

Earl Timos remained where he was as if he had been forgotten.

After a long time, the brain of this member of the Shiga royal family, which had been frozen due to overstimulation, regained his ability to think.

"—it's going to change."

Earl Timos, who was covered in cold sweat, was full of this thought over and over in his mind.

As a qualified politician and a natural power holder, Earl Timothy instinctively began to deduce a series of impacts that would be brought about by Brother Lowell's sudden turn of events.

His godfather, the current Pope, has been the master of the Holy Land for more than 90 years, and his power is deeply rooted.

Even if Brother Lowell is the most prestigious and most experienced black-robed ascetic monk in the Prosperity Church, it will be difficult for him to compete with the Pope in the Holy Land.

But the biggest problem is - only Holy Land, Rowell will lose!

Most of the local diocesan bishops are marginalized people released from the Holy Land, and they may not firmly support His Holiness the Pope!

Not to mention the Holy Priest Cavalry Regiment, all the apologists almost regarded Brother Lowell as an object of worship.

The Tribunal... The Tribunal of the Prosperity Church is not as powerful as the Tribunal of the Lieyang Church, and cannot affect the overall situation.

Earl Timos felt a chill down his back.

The reputation of "Apologist No. 300" for 1 years is enough for Brother Lowell to win over all the holy priests, low-level priests, and even some white-robed priests without any effort.

With all this... Does Brother Lowell still need to care about the attitude of the Holy Land?

Earl Dimos thought of the calm attitude of Rowell, who sat next to him with a smile when the undead mayor was discussing business with the visiting group not long ago...

This terrified Earl Timos—could it be that Brother Lowell facilitated the visit group's door-to-door offer of a fortune?

The Nightmare Butcher and his undead regime, their relationship with Rowell, and their support for Rowell are big enough to give up the benefits of real money to stand for Rowell?

If this is true... Then among the nobles of the principality, I don't know how many people will defect on the spot.

Not to mention the position of his elder brother, Duke Shiga—Earl Timos is the Duke's younger brother!He knew how much his brother obeyed the living Patronus of the Principality.

Before coming here, he was still thinking about how to use Dimos, who was Brother Lowell, but now he had an idea in his heart.

The tide is gone.

Earl Timos slowly fell back and collapsed on the sofa.

300 years of support, 300 years of dedication and hard work, with a lot of accumulation, will indeed make those who oppose him feel deeply desperate.

Brother Lowell didn't even care that he, a member of the royal family and an aristocrat of Shijia, made a statement-whether Timos supported it or not, it would not affect this man who was unwilling to ask for anything and was determined to subvert the power structure of the prosperous church .

Sitting paralyzed for a long time, until the deacon guarding the yard couldn't help but probe in to check, Earl Timos, who had been silent for a long time, smiled wryly and murmured.

"Your Majesty... did you expect all this?"

The hesitation and loss of Earl Timos did not have any impact on Rowell or the Knights of the Holy Priests.

Brother Lowell met with his former subordinates in the reception hotel arranged by the town hall, and he couldn't wait to bring these holy priests who still maintained their ideals and were firmly practicing their ideals to visit and study.

The first stop is the former luxurious clubhouse and now the shelter.

Most of the former red-light district practitioners placed in the shelter have completed the "job training" and were arranged to find employment in Inadari City, Yongwang Town, New Town, and even Dutata City.

A small number of people who are poor in learning ability, or who really can't support ordinary work, are still supported by the town hall.

Brother Lowell took Joyce Andre and several non-commissioned officers to the shelter, and upon entering the door, he saw more than 20 thin, good-looking men and women of various ages, sitting in twos and threes in the yard basking in the sun; There are messy or neat fabrics, needles and threads, glue, artificial gemstones, plastic sequins, lace, hair ties, metal clips and other things around me while I am doing work.

"Good day, monk."

Seeing Brother Lowell coming in, the woman who was closer to the courtyard door nodded slightly in greeting, with a warm smile on her face.

"Still doing handicrafts? It's the festival, don't you guys go out and relax?"

"Today is the first day of the Winter Festival, and there are too many people on the street. Go out tomorrow when there are fewer people on the street." The woman who took the initiative to talk smiled and picked up the semi-finished jewelry in her hand, "Friar, What do you think of this barrette I made?"

"It's very beautiful, but there are too many colors. Don't use red gemstones here. It's better to use the same color as the bow." Rowell looked down for a while before giving his evaluation.

Beside the woman, the half-grown boy who was holding the copper wire with pliers smiled and said, "Look, I said that there are too many colors. If it is too fancy, it is not easy to sell, and people who buy it will be embarrassed to wear it." .”

The boy's voice was particularly ugly, hoarse like a duck quacking, which was very inconsistent with his delicate face, and Andre couldn't help but look twice.

"You're the only one who has trouble!" The woman who was disliked by the color scheme said angrily.

The young man who was sitting not too far from the women and the boy shook the gorgeous dress he had just finished, and came over to ask Brother Lowell to evaluate it.

"Add a drawstring at the waist to adjust the size, and the neckline is a bit wide..."

After walking around in the courtyard, admiring the finished and semi-finished products made by people, and telling everyone to keep warm and be careful of catching cold, Brother Lowell left with his former subordinates.

After leaving the shelter, Brother Lowell looked at the holy priests with question marks on their foreheads, and said, "What did you see?"

A holy priest sergeant had a lot of questions for a long time, and when he had the opportunity to speak, he asked aloud: "Friar, why are the people in this yard so weak? That little boy with a strange voice, did he eat something that he couldn't eat?" s things?"

"They are indeed not very healthy." Rowell nodded and walked forward unhurriedly. "Until two years ago, the people placed in this yard were still forced to take fattening agents on time."

Once again, the holy priests all showed expressions of astonishment, deep thought, and confusion.

Fertilizer, which is used to feed livestock.

Where people take this kind of livestock medicine, there is only gray industry - prostitutes and male prostitutes will have the strength to escape, resist, and even hurt customers if they are full, and they will be too thin if they are not full, so they cannot be sold at a good price.

The Principality of Shiga has a similar thing-when the holy priests occasionally pass through the town, they often hear the men in the tavern discussing where to play with women and boys.

Brother Lowell did not confuse the former subordinates for too long, and said directly: "In the area ruled by the undead, any gray industry is prohibited. Practitioners and guests are guilty, and those who are controlled to sell their bodies must be rescued, settled, and taught professions skills so that those who can work will get jobs and those who cannot work will be able to support themselves as much as possible.”

Brother Lowell often came to visit the people here, prayed for the sick, knew the situation of the shelter very well, and introduced the policy of the town hall for the sheltered in detail.

"...The people who are still here are seriously damaged and need long-term treatment and recuperation. The little boy with a strange voice just now committed suicide by taking poison. After being rescued, his internal organs were also seriously damaged, and he needs to take it regularly. The alchemy potion lasts for three to four years to completely recuperate the body, and the town hall bears the cost."

"There is also the lady who is good at making headgear. She didn't stand up to talk to us because she was forced to kneel in ice water to confess. Her knees were frozen and she couldn't stand for a long time or walk normally. The town hall provided materials for She practices jewelry making and has special learning courses. The income from making handicrafts will be saved by herself. When she saves enough money to guarantee her own living, the town hall will send her to the city she wants according to her wishes Life……"

After introducing the situation of the shelter, Brother Lowell looked at the holy priests with shining eyes, and said firmly: "Let everyone be able to support themselves with dignity and be properly protected. Wealth is the belief I learned from the undead. This should be what the believers of the goddess of prosperity should do. The undead have already done it, and we can't fall behind."

Paladin Joyce Andre and his companions nodded firmly.